AMAZING H8TER (feat. Crook)

Okay
Microphone check one two, one two
Out the gate, what am I gon' do?
Goddamn, what, what am I gon' do?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Had to hook it back up 'cause it fell off
Had to hook it back up 'cause it fell off
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Much like the weather, I feel amazing
This ain't a movie, but critics be ravin'
Give him an Oscar, I will not claim it
Cut from the roster, I thought I made it

Niggas playa' hate everyday
How you wanna be first but ya showin' up late?
Pop the lock off the gate
Lace ya boots up, nigga ice skate
It's the worst ones who always try a make a great escape
I can't escape her
How, do you stay sane and chase paper?
Life's a bitch
So what the fuck do you rate her?
Scale of one to ten?
Yeah, fuck the bitch Imma hater

No flavor
Wrapped up the gift that I made her
Crook, why you like that?
Because I hate her
And will not cater
Twistin' tornader
No tip waiter
Viva a bam bam in her room raider
Yeah her pussy good, but her mama's is greater



Credits
Writer(s): Keith Crook-johnson
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